The blood shadow swept over Lin Mo, and at this moment Lin Mo's entire body was entangled with blood threads. His True Yuan was nearly consumed during the fight against Yin Shang, and his Netherworld Power had not fully recovered due to the use of the Holy Netherworld Technique, making it impossible for him to break free from the blood threads wrapping around his body.
Flying all the way, Jiang Rushi also followed behind, her eyes always glancing towards Lin Mo, her thoughts unknown.
"Open!"
The blood shadow waved its hand casually, and a torn rift suddenly appeared in the space ahead, about several dozen feet long, with the surrounding space flickering uncertainly, seemingly on the verge of collapsing.
"Space Law." Lin Mo thought to himself in shock.
Ripping through space and performing spatial instant teleportation is something only world-level experts attuned to the laws of space can accomplish, yet the blood shadow possesses such skills.
